As the end of this tumult-filled
year approaches I am more distressed than usual about the misuse of words &
meanings adapted to fit some print and cable media views, that point vastly in
favor of our glass is half empty.
As the definition of values
notes, this is a most subjective word and validates my frustration about using
this somewhat “everybody’s” word to talk about whatever political hatchet the
writer is wielding to make the point.
I say find a better word to make
your point OR better yet, stop using this most useless in the past decade word, values.
Since I used the implication of a
significant number of words that are most meaningless, I am compelled to add
another, although I am only commenting about this cross use of words to be a
talking point for political gain and glory, in disgust about everyone’s “in
power” commentary corruption, now extending to words and meanings, deliberately
tailored to fit into a political trope of oeuvre.
Another meaningless foray into
the subjective of discourse that dominates the political reportage, of various
hate and destroy politics factions aimed at power-grabbing the highest office
in this USA land in 2020, is the word lie.
Oddly, this lie word is
defined peculiarly too.
Lie is defined by its
grammatical distinction, either a verb, noun, or intransitive verb, and thus
this word is so subjective that media advantages the noun as if this is the
only definition, and thus makes it apparent that in this 21st century,
the norm of respect for words and meanings is another “gone girl” or “gone boy”
or “gone LGBTQ,” is written proof that I have done homage to the wise elites
who demand I write only in politically correct verbiage.
If I don’t do what the powers
want, then my blog platform will be obliterated by this obliging host.
Now I can tell you the oft
imaginary reader of my preceding vent that I am not angry.
I am disgusted and feel forced to
watch “romance” themed movies on the Hallmark channel, even though I know this
fictional wishful thinking about the reality, isn’t about humanity’s inevitable
progress toward the Roman age of ennui.
The so-called “Huns” who were
illiterate and invading that did destroy the Romans was produced by cultural
excess in the worst of pursuits toward pleasure, no mater how disgusting and
perverted, once again subjectively according to one’s way of thinking.
In the meanwhile as we expect to
ring in 2019, I shall know that I did my blog duty to shrill my dismay, nevertheless, to one
all a better new year.
